Chetan: Don’t be, baby. I won’t do anything that will hurt you or your mom. I love you both a lot.Chaitna: I trust you Chetan. But still. And one ...ore thing. Don’t forget or lose interest in me after you get my mom.Chetan: Hahaha, are you silly? You are the love of my life. How can I forget you? You are my everything. I love you, sweetheart.Chaitna: Thanks, Chetan. I love you too. But what about my mom. Will she accept all this? How will we console her? It’s very difficult.Chetan: Leave all of. The boys stripped naked and began masturbating with oneanother. Dr****g their flushed teenaged bodies over one another,the five boys soon became one sweaty tangled mass of raging hor-mones, gigantic hard-ons and hot probing tongues. Kenny and Wilhad resumed their sucking fest, this time Wil was going down onKenny, returing the favor Kenny had given him on the way over.Kenny was in throes of erotic ecstasy as he knelt on the floor. Wilwas on all fours, lapping like a dog at Kenny's rock-hard. This story was originally written sometime ago for a slavewho I became very close too. She was an extreme slave who was committed to Malesupremacy and serving Men. Subs & slaves with similar beliefs and ideas areespecially encouraged to write me. All are welcome to comment. DREAM GIRL She teetered home on her heels, her head in a fog. He hadkept her up late last night fucking her, and the uncomfortable hog tie he lefther tied in had made it difficult for her to sleep. Her hands had been tied. A table was stood in the corner, on which had a number ofgags and other sex toys. Whip stopped in front of what looked like to bea strange bench.The bench appeared to be like a gym bench. It had a thick, black, paddedcentral piece, which had a hole in it. The bench appeared to have thecapability to move up and down. Along side the central padded piece, weretwo other, longer, padded pieces, at either side. All three benches weresituated at a 45 degree angle. Whip forced my body onto the bench,.